I finally got hold of volume 22. Oh great; story makes more sense now, final conclusion seems to be coming, and...random characters and their stories jumps right in front of Griffith's face. But I don't mind reading it, as compared to stories like DB or Ranma whereas the story goes downhill dramatically as years go by, Berserk seems to be going uphill. What I am afraid of is, if the story drags to volume 40 something, do I still want to see how many characters Guts is going to kill? Do I want to see Griffith's followers going frantic for another 20 books, and new appostles occasionally filling in as he finds his castle?

In light of that, I would hope that Berserk does not go downhill.. it would be such a shame... but I think if it kept getting better and better.. I say let VOLUME 40 come! There are endless amounts of twists and turns the story could go in... who knows what they are ???

We often went to the cinema, the screen would light up and we would tremble, but also, increasingly often, Madeleine and I were disappointed. The images had dated, they jittered, and Marilyn Monroe had gotten terribly old. We were sad, this wasn't the film we had dreamed of, this wasn't the total film that we all carried around inside us, this film that we would have wanted to make, or, more secretly, no doubt, that we would have wanted to live.

We often went to the cinema, the screen would light up and we would tremble, but also, increasingly often, Madeleine and I were disappointed. The images had dated, they jittered, and Marilyn Monroe had gotten terribly old. We were sad, this wasn't the film we had dreamed of, this wasn't the total film that we all carried around inside us, this film that we would have wanted to make, or, more secretly, no doubt, that we would have wanted to live.

We often went to the cinema, the screen would light up and we would tremble, but also, increasingly often, Madeleine and I were disappointed. The images had dated, they jittered, and Marilyn Monroe had gotten terribly old. We were sad, this wasn't the film we had dreamed of, this wasn't the total film that we all carried around inside us, this film that we would have wanted to make, or, more secretly, no doubt, that we would have wanted to live.